Pheromone therapy renews a retirees passion and more

The clinic was an unobtrusive white stucco structure surrounded by gnarled oak trees on an obscure back road. There were several cars parked in front but it gave the overall appearance of being unoccupied. The smell of late summer was in the air, with just a hint of fall breezes – my favorite time of

At The Cabin: Molly, Stacy and Max

Lost in her thoughts, driving the four hour trip from the city, Molly turned off the exit at Junction 33, the big brown and white Forest-Service sign reading, “Entering Chattum River National Forest.” Molly remembered a prominent memory from when she’d visited when she was a girl, how she’d often wear just a light summer

Nikki and the horse cock

Nikki Eagletown walked back to the stable, reins in hand. It had been a very tense day, and she couldn’t wait to see Ernst and unwind for a bit. She was used to the rigors of competition, of course, but this was the Olympics. She needed a break. She put the horse in his stable,

The Adventures of Rachel Roundheels, Teen Slutpuppy 2.

I lay on my back on the bed with my knees in the air, feet dangling loosely, legs spread wide. With my left hand I held a hand mirror, positioned at an angle over my crotch, so I had a full view of both my sensitive holes. My right arm was stretched down the length

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